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Reality TV Has Nothing To Do With Me
Contributed by
Diatribe
on
Saturday, 22nd January 2005 @ 09:45:02 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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the throw the mexican rug over the back of that chair I sit and relax pretending I wasn't here lighting my cigarette, I stare off into the distance
inside the cold leather reminds me of bitter times turn up the thermostat inside I dream of a different life while the living heart rate runs flat
the throw that embodied self over this acute sense of reality I lie and pretend it has nothing to do with me extinguishing my own form and I don't care, no, I don't care at all
and the look I get in return...
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Diatribe
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2005-01-22 21:45:02] (Date/Time posted on
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